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In early June, this year's college entrance examination finally kicked off. The High School Affiliated to University of U was one of the examination rooms, and the students in the first and second grades also had a three-day holiday.

The night before, Ji Qiao finished her homework and rushed to draft. It was almost eleven o'clock when she took a shower and went to bed. She must have been too tired these days, and Sun Xiaojun, who was on the opposite bed, rarely went to bed early.And Ji Qiao just lay down and was about to read for a while, when she received a call from Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng asked him what he was doing, but Ji Qiao glanced at the writing without answering.

Yan Cheng asked again what they had for dinner, but Ji Qiao still pretended not to hear.

It wasn't until he had said all the nonsense that was the opening remark, and Ji Qiao had also read a small chapter, that Yan Cheng reluctantly explained the purpose of his visit.

"Have you filled out that form?"

What he was asking was the form sent by the teacher tonight about the classification of arts and sciences next year. Everyone knows Ji Qiao's grades, and the sciences are completely outstanding. According to normal thinking, he should definitely be biased towards this aspect, but Yan Cheng also understands Ji Qiao. Don't take him for granted, especially if it is related to the study and life of the entire third year of high school. Don't be afraid of [-], just in case, and his liberal arts are not that bad.

"Filled."

"Who did you choose?"

"physics."

Yan Cheng said, "I just called Teacher Wu. She said she asked you before, but you said she had other thoughts." As one of Teacher Wu's most proud students, Ji Qiao's behavior really made the old lady Quite depressing.

Sure enough, Ji Qiao paused.

Yan Cheng waited patiently for his answer.

After a while, Ji Qiao said, "History." Anyway, sooner or later, we can't hide it.

Yan Cheng smiled lightly. Although his voice was normal, Ji Qiao knew that he was not very happy.As we all know, Yan Cheng's liberal arts are notoriously poor compared to science. Apart from being able to barely get some points in English, his partiality is also one of the best in the attached middle school. Ji Qiao's behavior clearly shows that he is inferior. Don't be in the same class with him during the semester.

At the beginning, she was still thinking about luck, hoping that Ji Qiao would change her mind in the end, but now she was completely disappointed, Yan Cheng's tone inevitably became sharp, and there was an indescribable frustration and depression.

"When will you tell me the truth? Ji Qiao, think about it for yourself, how many times have you told me the truth since we met?! You have been lying. I don't ask for anything else, I just ask you not to lie to me Can you not treat me as a fool? Can you?!!!" As he spoke, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Hearing the beeping sound from the mobile phone, Ji Qiao was stunned for a while.

Sun Xiaojun who was on the opposite bed suddenly turned over heavily, and then let out a long sigh.

Ji Qiao looked over inexplicably.

Sun Xiaojun said quietly, "Tsk, I can't sleep. Alas, thinking that tomorrow is the college entrance examination...and it will be our turn next year, my heart..." He rubbed his chest and let out another long sigh.

Ji Qiao didn't answer his words, pulled away the quilt and rolled herself in, didn't read the book, and threw the phone under the pillow.

Sun Xiaojun over there is still nagging, "I also know that I am thinking too much. I should live my senior year well first. I want to be optimistic. This is the third year of high school in my life. No matter how hard and tired I am now, I am like a dog." , When I look back and think about it, I have left a lot of things. When I get older, when I hold class reunions and educate my children, I will have something to brag about. In a word, I can’t leave regrets and I can’t regret!"

No regrets, no regrets...

When Ji Qiao closed her eyes, the two words of Sun Xiaojun were still circling in her mind.

……

After the college entrance examination, Ji Qiao met Jiang Rui once at school. He was still holding a cane, limping and talking to their homeroom teacher, surrounded by many students who were filling in their volunteer reports after consultation, talking After checking the answers this time, I estimate how I will perform.

Some people said that Jiang Rui looked so relaxed and even looked better, so he must have done well in the exam.

Jiang Rui only hooked his lips and said nothing.

The teacher in charge also asked him if his goal had not wavered?After all, his previous grades have dropped a lot.

Jiang Rui shook his head.

The homeroom teacher seemed to think he was a bit risky, but Jiang Rui said, "Anyway, this exam is a gamble on life. If I win the bet, I win. If I lose the bet, I can only be considered unlucky."

Hearing such words, Ji Qiao couldn't help turning her head to look at Jiang Rui, and saw that he was indeed as radiant as others said, and he was no longer as ill as he had seen before, and he seemed particularly determined among the group of worried students Confidence, the change is really big, it is indeed beyond Ji Qiao's expectation.

Ji Qiao was also concerned about the college entrance examination this time. He downloaded the paper from the Internet and did it again immediately, and then estimated his approximate location based on the answer, so when he saw Jiang Rui's score at the end Ji Qiao was really shocked.

Jiang Rui's grades are on the first line, but they are only more than ten points higher than the first line. It is more than a little worse than the U university he is about to take. If he goes according to his previous plan, Jiang Rui will be well Most of them were about to fail the rankings, but the problem was, he didn't... More than that, Jiang Rui's final score was nearly [-] points higher than the U-big score line.

And the reason is that Jiang Rui has extra points. He was the national silver medalist of last year's Wujing, and he is also an outstanding student and outstanding cadre in U City... All these messes add up to thirty points.One point in the college entrance examination can kill a hero, let alone the concept of thirty points. No matter how abnormal Jiang Rui's performance is, it will not affect his final admission result. No wonder he can be so indifferent.

However, this matter still caused a bit of controversy in the attached middle school. It is clear that outstanding students and outstanding cadres can be shared between two people, so why did they all fall on one person?To put it bluntly, it seemed as if he was trying his best to support Jiang Rui's focus.

Ji Qiao has reservations about this, but in her heart she is more inclined to pave the way for Jiang Rui by Chi Shuxuan, but the information she got from Jiang Zhen is that Chi Shuxuan did not intervene in this matter, and she is not that capable.Could it be that Jiang Rui was so loved by the teacher of the attached high school?Then why not send it directly?

Jiang Rui also asked Yan Cheng in the same way, why he wasn't given a recommended spot, this kind of objection was relatively small.

Yan Cheng felt a little dissatisfied with him, "The recommended form will be submitted in April or earlier, and the time you have been looking for me is already late May, do you think you can make it in time?" Most importantly, this He didn't do things by himself, otherwise it would be easy to leave clues in front of his father, and he couldn't do it with great fanfare, so he asked Wang Xitang for help.Fortunately, Wang Xitang didn't ask why, he must have figured it out after thinking about it, so he did it quite neatly.

When Yan Cheng answered the call, he was changing clothes in the locker room of the basketball hall. The second year of high school was about to pass, and their time to participate in team training and games this semester was also greatly reduced. This week, that is, the last match of the finals, the attached high school unfortunately fell outside the door to compete for the championship and runner-up qualifications.

Yan Cheng won't be able to play next year, and he's been in a stalemate with Ji Qiao recently, will he be in a good mood now, but Jiang Rui still wants to annoy him, Yan Cheng really doesn't have the mood to deal with him, so he said directly, " You also entered the school, and that's the end of the matter." Then hung up the phone.

When she turned around and opened the door, she saw Ji Qiao standing outside the door silently.

Yan Cheng was startled, and he felt that a smile was about to creep up on his face, but when he thought about the relationship between the two of them recently, he stopped abruptly.Of course, he hoped that Ji Qiao could come to watch the game. After all, it was very likely that he would play the last game, and the facts proved that it was indeed the last game, but he didn't say anything, and Ji Qiao didn't ask. The result of the cycle was that Yan Cheng was seriously out of shape from training to the main game, and he was also responsible for a large part of the team's losses.

"Why are you here?" Yan Cheng asked indifferently.

Ji Qiao didn't have time to come, and he had to help the old bald man with the final exam scores, but Jing Yao had come to him several times, almost once in a session, Ji Qiao thought about it and still came. Then, just in time for the scene where the attached high school was beaten up by another school, Yan Cheng entered the locker room dejectedly.

Jing Yao asked him if he wanted to take a look, but Ji Qiao hesitated and was pushed in.Seeing Yan Cheng's pretended indifference, Ji Qiao glanced at the phone in his hand.

Only then did Yan Cheng remember who he was talking to just now, and immediately felt a little guilty, but he tried his best not to show it, and just kept chasing the topic, "Are you happy that I lost, and no one will rush you in the future?" coming."

What he said was so naive and too pretentious, Yan Cheng also thought it was wrong, and Ji Qiao was obviously not someone who would patiently accompany him and coax him to vent his anger, so she just gave Yan Cheng a cold look, turned her head and left .

Yan Cheng wanted to grab him so much, but he couldn't help but punched himself as soon as he raised his hand.

Oh shit!Yan Cheng, can you have some backbone!Have the backbone once, once, okay!

But Yan Cheng still didn't make it through, but within ten seconds he couldn't help chasing after Ji Qiao left, but Ji Qiao didn't give him such a chance, when Yan Cheng ran out of the basketball hall, Ji Qiao had already disappeared. Quiet shadow.

……

Their cold war this time didn't last too long, and it didn't break the previous record, but it was enough for Yan Cheng to endure, and it became more and more difficult day by day, because now that he had finished the exam, he didn't even meet Ji Qiao at school. Opportunities are reduced.

Yan Cheng checked his phone almost every ten minutes, and he knew in his heart that Ji Qiao wouldn't call or send him a message, but he couldn't help but look forward to it, couldn't help daydreaming, thinking that Ji Qiao couldn't do it right. I also hate myself and their relationship, or I will do something to save it, but what I wait for is more depression, and only disappointment again and again.

In the end, Yan Cheng gave up. He felt that it was impossible for him to win against Ji Qiao, and what was the point of this process of stalemately waiting for the victory? It was completely indifferent to Ji Qiao, and he only abused himself.So Yan Cheng didn't want to wait anymore, he had already recognized the reality.

The reality is that he will always be a loser, there is no way for him to let go of Ji Qiao, there is no way for him...

So, after 21 days, Yan Cheng sent another message to Ji Qiao, asking him to wait for him in the classroom after school tomorrow.

Ji Qiao's news came back quickly this time, saying that she had something to do, but she had time in the afternoon.

Yan Cheng immediately said yes.

……

On the one hand, returning to school is to analyze the final exam papers, and on the other hand, it is to check the performance statistics this time, including the class ranking for the next semester.

Yan Cheng didn't have any interest in this, but Wu Zixu and the others dragged him to check the list one by one.

"Liberal arts, the top ten... The class monitor is here, Jing Yao is also here, and you are here, Xi Tang, not bad..." Wang Xitang, like Yan Cheng, is also partial to academics, but he is partial to liberal arts, "So You will be separated from us next semester, you are the only one of us in the next class."

Wang Xitang didn't care, "Aren't we still together after dinner and school anyway, no difference."

Yan Cheng was taken aback, "What else?"

Hong Hao was inexplicable, "What else?"

"Who else is in the liberal arts class?"

"There are many more, Niu Yunhai, Lu Xiuni, Tang Wenqian..." Hong Hao reported the names of a bunch of messy people.

But Yan Cheng couldn't listen any longer, pushed him away, and searched quickly on the list, but found nothing.He ran to the list of science subjects again, because the class monitor Cai Xiaomeng was not there, so Yan Cheng saw the first name at the first sight, which was very eye-catching.

Science class: No. 1, Ji Qiao; Subject: Physics.